The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 1108: The evil king falls, buries the sky in fury!

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"Have you finally shown up?"

The evil eye dominates, the evil hand dominates, involuntarily, with a murderous intent, staring at the silver-haired youth, slowly walking out of the secluded long forest, like a sleeping wild shark on the bottom of the sea, once shaking its head and tail, the waves are surging.

He is unarmed, self-centered, detached, and his realm is misty and incomprehensible.

"What is your realm? Have you preached? Have you sealed a king?"

The evil eyes dominate the brows, and the various systems of the ten thousand realms, the gods and demons, all have a specific way of storing spirits, whether it is the fairy house, the Taoist palace, the Shenhai, the monster dirty, and the underworld.

They can at least perceive each other's strengths and make a comparison. Only Luo Xingchen, who is profound and endless, can't see through it all the time.

They certainly didn't understand that the path Luo Xingchen took was unique and incomparable.

With heavy doubts, aware of the young man's bone age, they suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, meaningless. In less than one hundred thousand years, even if this kid is as defying as Yue Wushuang, what can he do

The momentum may be able to make people blind, but how many years he has lived, the evil king can see at a glance.

"It turned out to be just a bluff, your realm is vain, and your aura is vague. The reason why you want us to be unable to see through, you are scaring people."

The evil hand master smiled coldly, and the evil eye master analyzed: "This son's strength is stronger than Chen'er, no wonder."

"Sure enough, the spiritual world hides the dragon and the tiger, and you are born with a lot of enchanting evildoers. The chaos in the early days is really amazing."

The evil eye ruler has already determined that Luo Xingchen has been to Taichu.

They said nonsense, Luo Xingchen finally raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a hint of cold arrogance appeared: "If this is the case, why don't you do it?"

"Huh? Good! As you wish! Mochizuki Jie—"

The evil eye dominates, looking up at the moon, but suddenly, he becomes stiff!

Where is the red moon in the sky? Only Haori, hanging from the horizon, illuminating the heavens and stars, this kind of light is warm, but it makes the demon cult annoyed and suffocates!

"Huh... twice!"

The evil eye dominates the moon in his heart, sincerely worships the moon, and causes the infinite destruction of the moon, and the bloody red sphere in his hands, as if it can destroy the world as long as it falls on the ground.

He only used 70% of his strength, and when he pushed it out in one fell swoop, the world changed color and the undercurrents surged, but he was quickly dissipated by the light of the sun.

This blood-red energy ball, transforming meteor lightning, the impact was so strong that it burned the space, caused distortion and collapse, and the sky thunder rolled.

Luo Xingchen's complexion turned red against the background of the blood.

Suddenly when the red ball was about to approach him, he stretched out his hand to catch it, unscathed, a gray-black thunder and lightning spread across his palm, corroding the red ball, and swallowing it to his heart's content. The 70% power of the evil eye, quickly, vanished.

This moment is the moment when they truly start to fear!

If the young man was able to avoid his attacks calmly, it was enough to surprise him.

But this kind of situation has never been encountered before, even if it is the king of God, facing a blow of this degree, it is a fluke to not get hurt!

Evil eyes dominate, evil hands dominate, his face is as embarrassed as he is eating shit, he has become a little frightened, Liushen has no owner! In consternation, I couldn't say a word.

"Dadao, what kind of avenue are you? I have never seen it! The red moon is the avenue of destruction. Is there any way that can be stronger than the red moon?"

They naturally didn't believe it, Luo Xingchen grabbed it casually and shattered his strength, let it be strong, and gradually fade away.

The breaking of the red ball was the beginning of the collapse of his Dao Heart!

Luo Xingchen's deep eye pupils stared at the evil eye ruler, and said jokingly: "Your eye is also very interesting..."

"Answer me! What kind of way are you? What kind of way is stronger than destruction?"

The evil eyes ruled hysteria, interrupted Luo Xingchen, frantically asked, his face flushed, his head seemed to be smoking.

His breathing was like a dog, and some saliva dripped from his mouth, making him even more embarrassed.

Luo Xingchen smiled, turned his head and stared at the deep void outside the sky, as if he was talking to himself: "Here, it's too small and inconvenient..."

He nodded to himself, and glanced back at the two of them. The distance between them was still far away, but then, the surrounding sky seemed to be completely dark, only a black hole swallowed infinitely. The two evil kings got involved, making them involuntarily!

"Swish—"

Three people, irrigated by the hurricane, disappeared in a flash and disappeared beside the lush longevity forest.

At the same time, the army of hundreds of millions of evil gods invaded the wild gods, but they were swept away by the hurricane at the same time, and disappeared together.

Here, it becomes calm and quiet, without waves.

The night is gone, for the light!

Xingjun is back and be the heavens!

Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, he took all these invaders away in an instant!

Where did you go? The ancient starry sky!

This road is infinitely long and endless. It is paved by a galaxy, and the stars are shining to drive away evil spirits.

When the starry sky is vast, Luo Xingchen is easy to do things.

The heads of the two evil kings were dizzy and untenable. They were in a daze for a while before they suddenly looked back, only to see billions of stars, all scattered on one body.

Neither immortal nor god, nor demon nor demon, beyond the six realms, there is no reincarnation.

"What's going on? How did we... come to this kind of ghost place?"

The Cthulhu was flustered and at a loss, looking around, not seeing the slightest familiarity, it seemed that they had been isolated from the world.

A hundred evil monarchs are also precious to the Red Moon Demon Cult.

The king of the two evil gods, it is impossible not to hurt or itchy.

The number of worlds has come and counted, and there are very few kings!

They spent this effort to come to a small spiritual world, and now they regret it.

"You, what power is it?"

The evil eye dominates his mouth and tongue, and his heart trembles. He is a dignified king, and he is also at the mercy of others.

Luo Xingchen looked indifferent, raised his hands, broke his ten fingers, and said one by one: "Qi Lin... Yao Ren... Li Dong... Shepherd Boy..."

Every name has a name, and the murderousness around it is strong!

As the evil king was sweating profusely, Gao Sen, among the hundreds of millions of people, had disappeared without knowing when.

"Who are you... who are you—"

The evil eye ruler has already completely collapsed, and he can only repeat this sentence, even if he knows that he will undoubtedly die, he wants to die to understand.

"Who is he? Who is it? The bone age is less than one hundred thousand years, so young... Why is the ancestor afraid of him?"

"I also want to know who he is..."

The demon cult evil god has long been suffocated, everyone is staring at Luo Xingchen, everyone wants to know who he is.

And Luo Xingchen, it took a long time to count the familiar names he knew! Now, it is long gone! It's gone!

After counting, Luo Xingchen waved it!

A prehistoric trend, beasts overflowing, engulfing hundreds of thousands of miles, spreading to the scope of these evil gods, how dare they stay for a long time? One by one, they flee desperately, but none of them can get out of this road, the ancient starry sky, one by one, all of them turned into clouds of smoke.

Less than a stick of incense, right in front of the eyes of the evil eyes dominating the evil hands, the power they brought over, enough to sweep any big world under the Origin Realm, was dead!

The evil monarch, facing this torrent, is as vulnerable as a chicken.

Cthulhu Nineth Heaven, it's not a fart.

Except for Gao Sen who had long since escaped, they all became victims under Luo Xingchen's palm.

However, Luo Xingchen's intention to kill has never weakened.

In the end, only the evil sight ruler and the evil hand ruler were left. The two polished commanders, who were known as the rulers, felt as if they had been hit by a nine-fold critical attack, completely dumbfounded and speechless, both petrified.

They dare to say that they have regretted it.

If God, give them another chance, this spiritual world will definitely not come, the chaos in the beginning, don't worry!

They can only be anxious and question God in their hearts, this is the monster that ran there, they have never heard of it! Has long surpassed their cognition!

In the heavens and all realms, I have never seen a person trampling on the King of God for less than 100,000 years! Even if the legendary peak kings have been reincarnated, 100,000 years, can they do it? Totally impossible!

Bone age does not deceive people, age is just right in front of them, whether they believe it or not, they have no choice.

"You two, have you ever regretted coming to my spiritual world?"

Luo Xingchen's cold eyes could tear their indestructible line of defense in an instant, and a casual questioning meant that his anger could not be restrained.

"Regret? Hehe... the winner is the loser! Boy, I still want to know who you are! What is your way?"

The evil eye dominates the proud Xuejietong that he is proud of all his life. At this time, he has no confidence to try it out, just like the time when the sky was buried, how many evildoers in the Tianyuan realm chose to commit suicide. Only when it comes, they can experience it.

He still didn't want to die with regret, even if he knew the origin of this person and what Dao he had cultivated, that was enough.

"If you ask me again and again, I have to answer you? When you invade the spirit world, if you can think about it, think twice before you act, maybe it may not cause you to burn yourself.

My loved ones, separated from flesh and blood, where can they be buried? No need to ask who I am, ask yourself first! How high is the sky? How thick is the ground

I don't even know where you are from, but I can see that you are very confident and ambitious. Your ambition can make you and destroy you! Don't know how enough is enough!

Their fate! I want you to pay it back!

Want to know the answer, it's very simple, you exchange it with the answer!

My question, where do you come from? Who is the initiator, tell me, and I will let you know deadly. "

Luo Xingchen's words, every word and every word, poke the heart, also forced the two evil kings into desperation.

Either it was with regrets, and the ashes were wiped out, or it was the Red Moon Demon Cult and caused a catastrophe.

Whether there is an ancestor of the Burial Heaven, this is a secret that Ten Thousand Realms know nothing about. Maybe, when they say the creator of the Red Moon Demon Cult, it is possible that in the future, the Red Moon Demon Cult will be destroyed by them.

Luo Xingchen taught them that they must pay the corresponding price for any evil they have done.

Now they want to know, that won't work anymore.

"I don't believe it, it's impossible for someone like you to exist. It's a dream, a nightmare, or you don't know it. The Red Moon Demon Cult, long live forever, forever!"

The evil eye dominates the dying struggle, use these words to comfort and deceive yourself, like a poor worm.

Luo Xingchen's eyes were red, and he thought to kill the sky: "It's ridiculous, people like you even know nightmares! For the sake of desire, unscrupulously, you will always be other people's nightmares, and there are two words to talk about dreaming. You are not even worthy of dreaming. .

Today, I'm here to collect debts. You are against the sky, and I abolished the sky. I will uproot the tree that you lean on!

This is the price, the unknown you have never considered! Fu Zhu! "

Luo Xingchen casually pointed, fingertips gushing out of the desolate swordsmanship, poking at the Heavenly Spirit Gai dominated by the evil hand and the evil eye, they were too late to dodge, and they were penetrated in an instant.

The bodies of the two gods trembled gently, freezing the frame, from head to toe, beginning to melt...

The distant Red Moon Demon teaches the Three Thousand Realms, the Thousand Calamity Great Realm—

The Evil God Palace, the ancestor's spirit cards, burst one after another, the Evil Lord's position was not preserved, the Evil King's fate was shattered, and the Evil Sacred Son's life soul orb was also shattered.

The entire Cthulhu Palace began to tremble, and a red coffin trembled up and down in the dark and hell-like mystery, shocked for nine days, and roared.

"Who dares to offend the Red Moon Demon Cult? What a courage!"

The man in the coffin had awakened, and his tall and stalwart body suffocated the gods and dared not look up.

They knelt and trembled, and they didn't even have the courage to take a look.

Even the ancestor of the red robe, full of anger, repeatedly glanced at these unsatisfactory younger generations, none of them could inherit his great cause!

However, it does not seem to be necessary. His own eternity is everything.

However, he suddenly lost his army and defeated his generals, and lost two evil kings in a row. Even the terrifying old monster like Funeral Sky can be mad and unwilling!

Moreover, he knows the strength of the evil hand ruler and the evil eye ruler very well. Even when facing the siege of seven or eight god kings, he can retreat with his whole body. Who did he encounter

"The emperor! The king of Hades! The emperor of heaven! Don't tell me that you are doing it! Otherwise, I will slaughter your children and grandchildren!"

Funeral Tian said the strongest old immortals in the ten thousand realms, scared some juniors with earthy faces, listening to his words, like listening to the flute of death, was intriguing.

"Huh! Good guts! Originally I planned to sleep for another 300,000 years! To avoid that mysterious person, now it seems that I don’t need it anymore! From this moment! Ten Thousand Realms, I want you to tremble! Dare to provoke me to bury. God, I dare to bury the sky! What about you?"

Funeral endured his anger, and his subjective consciousness told him that unless it was those giants who made the move, it would really be a hell of a ghost.

Whether it is the emperor of the immortal world, the king of hell, or the emperor of the real devil, which one can make him afraid

He crossed the epoch when he was buried in the sky, avoiding the heavens, changing the times, and after a hundred thousand calamities, he waited for the moment of ruling the heavens.

Now some people dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head and can't bear it.

"Let me see, who are you!"

Funeral Tian walked out of the Cthulhu Palace. Every step he took, the palace would shake the ground. The gate of the palace was not as tall as him. He broke through the golden wall and jade tiles. He didn't feel distressed. He destroyed the walls of the Cthulhu Palace. Weak water can corrode everything.

The distance of this ten thousand worlds, to him, is separated by a thin line, just walk away, leave the great world of Thousand Tribulations, fly in the starry sky, shuttle step by step, seeing, it will not take long, the spiritual world, the wild gods universe, close at hand...